Wrong Room

You’re on your way out the door
I’m on my way in
If that’s how the cards are falling
Then there’s no way that I’m gonna win
I think at the time I decided
That I was going to call it a night
I hung around in the wrong room
Because I thought you were right
But I’m not sure anymore
I’m not sure if I’ve shaken this yet
Hell, I’m not sure any more
I’m not sure if I’m going to shake it
I think the trouble was resting
It just laid low and did it well
Tied every cell in my blood stream
But staying quiet as hell
It’s well and truly perked up now
Rejuvenated back with a bite
I couldn’t come back for you
I already passed you and I said «good night»
Well I’m not sure anymore
I’m not sure if I’ve shaken this yet
Hell, I’m not sure any more
I’m not sure if I’m going to shake it
You’re on your way out the door
I’m on my way in
If that’s how the cards are falling
Then there’s no way that I’m gonna win
I’m gonna win